The body in the game is an ordinary person, and it is impossible to have the ability to not get drunk for a thousand cups, plus I don't know how many years I haven't drunk, on a whim, I don't want to be disturbed by anyone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This ...... Ay! The shopkeeper sighed helplessly, and regarded Ye Wushuang as a hairy boy who was not deeply involved in the world and liked to fight unevenly, a rich boy.

The bandits of Heifeng Village dismounted, and the leader of the leader was extremely strong with a face full of meat, estimated to be more than two meters tall, and the mace in his hand could scare ordinary people into fainting.

"Bang!"

The mace smashed on the ground, directly smashing a pit, and the ground trembled slightly, which frightened the little girl so much that she hid in the grass shed and did not dare to come out.

Ye Wushuang could see at a glance that these five people didn't even have internal strength, but their huge strength was extremely terrifying, either they were gifted with natural divine power, or they had a horizontal kung fu practice.

The five bandits gathered around a table and talked loudly, and the topic of discussion turned out to be Ye Wushuang's burning of the Quanzhen Sect's Scripture Pavilion?

"Hey! That Ye Wushuang was also majestic, created his own exercises, and also burned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

"When can my brothers be so chic?"

"Fart! Isn't it chic now? Go out to collect money, and still eat overlord meals? ”

"That's right! Hahaha. ”

"Five players? A player born in Batu Caves? Ye Wushuang squinted his eyes and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and serve the wine! Tell your granddaughter to come out and fill us up! ”

The tallest man at the head of the group had a loud voice, the grass shed shook three times, and the dust fell with a whizz.

Looking at this style, it's not once or twice, I'm afraid that I won't even pay for a while, and I will eat the overlord meal directly.

Fortunately, when "Martial Arts" was originally designed, some rules were set, such as not being strong against women, unless the woman herself was willing, otherwise she would be killed by thunder.

If it weren't for these rules, it would have been messed up a long time ago, and the cute little girl in this little wine shop would have been poisoned.

"Guest! The wine is gone! The shopkeeper said tremblingly, pitiful that he was alone with his granddaughter to make some small money in this barren mountain and wilderness, but he didn't expect to be exploited by these people.

"What do you say? What was that guy drinking? Horse urine? A tall player with a thief's eyebrows shouted loudly, his face full of anger, and pointed at Ye Wushuang.

"This guest officer is drinking the last jar!" The old man's voice was a little trembling, obviously frightened.

"Don't you want to take it, you old man! Be careful that Lao Tzu demolished your shop. Another player threatened.

Ye Wushuang's drinking mood was ruined, and he was not angry, he burped, picked up the wine jar, and walked towards the five people drunk.

"Hiccup! A few brothers, I still have a jar here, if you don't mind, drink it together! He held the jar in his hand and shook it step by step, as if he could fall at any moment.

"Hey! Brother sensible......" The five of them glanced at each other and laughed.

Slowly approaching, the drunk Ye Wushuang suddenly burst out, his squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the wine jar smashed directly on the head of the nearest person.

"Bang!!"

"Ahh

Suddenly attacked, the man didn't react, and the smashed hole on his head was dripping with blood, dripping from the corner of his eye.

Ye Wushuang casually picked up the long sword that the smashed person put on the table, and with a "bang", the long sword came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword like a spirit snake could not be found, instantly piercing his throat.

Kill one person in an instant!

The other four people were suddenly furious, and they were actually yin?

The burly and tall man picked up the mace leaning against the side of the chair and smashed it down, and the force was not like words.

If he was hit by this blow, the sword in Ye Wu's hands would definitely come out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth would be cracked.

I saw that his body was to the side, his shoulders shrank slightly, and he narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

The player with the mace in his hand tried his best to hit and missed, and the heavy mace slammed on the table, "Bang! The table was torn apart, and he had apparently not learned how to use his strength, and his body was carried out by the heavy rod.

One stumbled, almost fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

The long sword that Ye Wushuang was holding instantly changed to a reverse grip, and a stabbing sword pierced his heart from the back.

He drew his sword and shook off the bloodstains on it, then looked at the remaining three bandit players with a mocking expression, and beckoned to them with his left hand.

"Come on...... I'm going to hit ten! ”

Dealing with this kind of player who doesn't even have internal strength, can't even control his strength, don't say ten, as long as the weapon is in hand, twenty is a breeze.

"Brothers, don't panic, he is only one person, and he is also a player, it is impossible to surpass us too much, besiege together!" The face of the thief-eyed man turned fierce, and the two brothers who were killed did not change their faces.

When the other two players heard this, they also plucked up their courage and surrounded Ye Wushuang with a cruel smile.

Ye Wushuang kicked away the stool in front of him, and with a twist of the long sword, he suddenly slashed towards the nearest person.

The player regained his courage and was not so easy to get his hands on, so he raised his broadsword to the left and blocked the sharpening sword directly.

Although he blocked it, he had no internal strength, and his head was dizzy from the sound of the "bell", Ye Wushuang changed to a thorn, and the sharp hundred refining steel long sword stabbed him heavily into his throat, and then stepped forward and kicked him in the chest, kicking him out, and rolling on the ground several times in a row.

This sudden sword suddenly made the eyes of the remaining two people even redder, and they rushed to their brains for a while, completely losing their minds.

"Dare to kill my brother, Lao Tzu will hack you to death!!" The player with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes was the first to make a move, slashing at Ye Wushuang's head with a big slash.

If this kind of straight-to-straight, surprisingly slow move could cut Ye Wushuang, he would have lived in vain for so many years, and the stainless steel sword followed the big sword, hit the blade, and then picked it up, and directly picked up the big knife in this person's hand.

Just as he was about to finish him off with a sword, there was a fierce sound of breaking wind next to him, and the player who was watching the show mustered up his courage and slashed at him.

"Oh? Can you come out of your fear so quickly and make a move on me? Ye Wushuang was a little surprised, but his hand didn't stop, and the long sword that was wrapped around the thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed players trembled slightly, and after piercing his vital parts, he blocked this strong knife with his backhand.

Taking advantage of the fact that he didn't dare to step forward, Ye Wushuang deceived himself and made progress, kicking him in the chest, kicking this person directly three meters away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Wushuang in awe, his body trembling.

"Hey! You're still a man, you're so scared that you dare to come up and do something to me, I'll spare your life first! Ye Wushuang laughed, inserted the stainless steel long sword back into the scabbard, and took it for himself.

He also found a lot of silver taels from the four dead men, lost half of them and gave them to the old man of the wine shop, and then took a jar of wine, and then walked away.